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Pixie Dreams.

I often dream during my sleep periods. Lately my dreams have changed. Where I used to dream of my family and friends, I now dream dreams that I am sure are coming from the Pixies. My dreams involve Fairies and Trolls. Rivalry between the groups seems to be the base of my dreams. Jealousy of each other and the way they live and act in public is another cause for my dreams to be so real. Having told you all of this I suppose I should back up my statements with facts. Pixies are always on the winning side whenever games of rivalry are played. I will not say that it is only the Pixies that cheat. The Trolls also have their sly little ways and will go to any lengths to win at whatever it is they are playing.

A song contest was held to see what talents there were in Fairyland. This contest was only for the Pixies and Trolls that live here in Fairyland. The day of the contest arrived and songs were Sung by the Pixies ands by the Trolls. I must say the Pixies were the better singers and normally would have won the contest hands down but the Trolls got a famous Troll singer from Scandinavia to come and sing for them. The Scandinavian Troll had a well-trained beautiful soprano voice. There was no getting away from it she was the best singer that we had heard during the contest. The Trolls were declared to be the winners of the song contest.

The dream projection from the Pixies came a day later. I had gone to bed and had this dream of the Pixies and the Trolls. Trolls cannot keep anything secret and it soon got all around Fairyland of how they won the song contest by importing the famous Troll singer. To say that the Pixies were upset would be an understatement. They were no upset but terribly angry that once again the Trolls had got the better of them. In my dream plans were made to get revenge on the Trolls. The Trolls were to be invited to a congratulation supper for winning the song contest. The cooking was to be done by the Pixies. The meal was to start off with soup. It was I think myself that suggested that the soup be laced with opening medicine. A strong laxative was brewed by the Pixies and the soup was laced with the mixture.

Now it was the turn of the Pixies to laugh for Troll after Troll after eating the soup were to be seen running into the woods. This was not a kind thing to do and the rest of the meal just did not take place. Now it was the turn of the Pixies to enjoy the sight of seeing Trolls disappear into the woods most of them holding their tummies. Dream after dream ran through my mind while sleeping once it was the Trolls that won then it would be the Pixies. I myself had, had enough of the Pixies dreams and asked Her Majesty to put things right. A wave of Her Majesties magic wand and my dreams have gone back to the dreams of family and friends. No more trolls, no more Pixies just friends and relations and that is the way I always want it to be in the future. Bern